UNLESS someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing
is going to get better. It’s not.
- Dr. Seuss, The Lorax
I so love quoting the good
doctor. Theodor Seuss Geisel had a
playful, delightfully crazy style of writing and illustrating stories. He buried his wit and wisdom in a
weird, fantasy world of creatures and language that were all his own. Children couldn’t get enough of
it. Adults who were still
kids at heart, ditto. The others
thought it was just weird.
My kids had almost every
book he wrote, and knew about the others.
We were a family of devotees. (My songwriter son even wrote a score for The
Lorax with a grant he received, then found out
that Livent Inc. had the rights to the story and was not about to give them
up.)
That portentous ‘Unless’ quote may well become Seuss’s most famous words, as
our world spins into an uncertain future.
Even now it has become the wake up call from eco-activists.
A few years ago I read The
Lorax aloud to a group of adults and was
surprised to find many of them in tears as I finished. Mind you this was a select group of
what I’ll call ‘Earth conscious’ individuals. But the story of the desperate, unheard and unheeded Lorax
is a cautionary tale if ever there was one.
Earth Day, April 22, 2015
rolls around this week. In the
school where I teach there is, in fact, blazing from a big, blue bulletin
board, the Lorax himself, spouting those same words for which he is now famous. Seeing it was almost bittersweet for
me. Another generation reading the
unchanged words, originally written in the mid-sixties. (Theodor Seuss Geisel was ahead of his
time.)
It can feel like we’re
pedaling backwards.
Many of us can identify
with that drole little Seussical character of the big mustache and the warning
words. It feels as if no one is
listening but the choir, who already know. David Suzuki put it graphically about 10 years ago when he
commented that, “We’re all in a car traveling at breakneck speed to the edge of
a cliff, and the only ones paying attention are all locked in the trunk.”
Who is going to step up to
the plate and take the lead in staving off the crisis of burgeoning carbon in
our atmosphere and oceans, desertification of our land, extinction of species,
and the water and food insecurities that are coming? It does not appear that governments are up for that. So it must be a grassroots movement.
The segment of our
population to whom we usually look for leadership is the middle aged one. But the majority of that group
appears too busy making a living and managing families to stop and ‘see the
forest’. So by default the
responsibility is now dropped to the groups on either end – the millennials and
the elders.
Millennials are smart and
aware. I see many of them as ‘old
souls’, but they do not have the leverage, experience or status to turn around
the mess we’re in. That is where
the elders come in. They
have all of those properties. And
they have time.
We need a legion of Elder
Corp enhanced by that new generation of millennials to lead us into the
evolution of this Earth. Those of
us in the second half or even fourth quarter of our lives, who have wisdom and
experience just waiting to be called forth, are the obvious choice.
We are dying to be needed
and valued, here in the West, as tribal elders and those of other cultural
extractions are respected around the world. Let us take up the banner of wise leadership and step out
into the world with our hearts on fire!
This is a clarion call to
love this Earth and the next generation of all species enough to step forward
into your shining hour, using all the knowledge, awareness, understanding and
skills that a lifetime has provided.
We can reclaim our spiritual voices and heal the soul of the world. There is our reason to celebrate Earth
Day.
Want inspiration? Watch documentaries. Read Eckhart Tolle, Marianne
Williamson, Bruce Lipton, Thomas Moore, Michael Meade, and especially Barbara
Marx Hubbard who at 85 is what Deepak Chopra calls “the voice of conscious
evolution”. She is a living
example of vitality, creativity and the possibilities present for all of us who
are aging.
And revisit The
Lorax.
Get your kids or grandkids to read it to you for real impact. They are depending on us, you
know. “Someone like
you . . .”
Oh Kathryn, this is a beautiful post. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteWonderful!
ReplyDeleteI continue to be amazed at how your love of 'children's literature' is translated to a non-violent battle cry for change.
So readable, gettable, moving, and charged with just the 'right' amount of indignation. I will walk beside you into battle anytime Elder MacDuffee!!!
Much love,
Edward
p.s. Yes, that is the sound of one hand clapping furiously!